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Memsie has Reek fly up to the window and scratch at it lightly to make noise for the inhabitants. Laying on his side, one arm propping his head and waiting at the window "Dahling! Oh dahling! You just have to to let me see those gorgeous features!" In wise-ass fashion, one that he hoped Zanros...

Memsie comes hauling little gnome ass out of the library, having slept far to long his companions had already left. "Reek, FLIGHT!" He sends the bat airborne to search through the city streets, attempting to get a glimpse of the very distinctive snake-lady compadre. !roll 1d20+12 #BAT EYES...

Cooool. Depending on how easy it is, would I be able to request some exploration mods of some sort? I'm not familiar with the modded side of mc to deeply, so if this isn't a thing that's fine too.

Memsie will go back to the room where we first encountered Udjebet, and crashes in the round chair previously. Before sleep however, he thoroughly (take 10) checks the floor. With her eyeing it earlier, he wanted to make sure it wouldn't fall out from under him during the night.

Was just bouncing around the idea of playing MC again yesterday. Sign me up! Have a mod list by chance?

I'd be more than happy to start spearheading the stagnation, but I am so not in the know with these places, people, and generally what the fuck we are doing / going on. Literally relying on somebody else to press on. We are in a large closed off library that is coveted to enter. That is all I...

Whelp, fuck that.

Memsie has a plus 4 in each. I'll take a hit to the nobility side. No way those little gnome legs are gonna have any aerial finesse.

Memsie bops into the room, sitting comfortably in the round chair, and lets out a small yip for Reek to follow. The bat finds purchase perching near the far desk. "Don't act like you gotta leave over something urgent! S'not any big deal that I've got friends on their way." If she makes way...

!roll 1d20+2 #Motive sense.

!roll 1d20+11 #Perception in the new room and dread lady.

"Heh-No no, just a very fortunate gnome." Memsie kind of putzes around kicking lightly at the floor "My pals'll be here in a sec.." !roll 1d20+11 #Perception in the new room and dread lady.

To speed things along because fuck it, Memsie barrels down a hallway absolutely piss-pants recklessly.

!roll 1d20+11 #Probably redundant perception check.

Memsie patters down the steps after Argor. If the pass turned away that hairy beast, he wanted to be as close to that pass as he could get.

Memsie has low light vision. He still waits patiently for those more familiar to the upper levels and better tasked for the situation at hand to continue. The time to shine comes when things need to get fried, or we need to get the hell out.

!roll 1d20+14 #Bitch I am the Arcana. (Knowledge Arcana)

Memsie casts Dancing Lights, placing the spawned orbs of glowing light 15ft in front of the group.

Memsie creeps down with Idessa running his hand along the limestone walls as he does so. "You fellas usually encounter any problems down here?" a meek question comes out of form for the usually reckless gnome. "If so, probably want to get new guy up front less I get bowled over."